Sleepy Fox Hollow trübsinn

"good. if you have need of me, i vill check on you often." mahler rather doubted she was without discomfort at this time, having walked so far.
but as any beast, she needed her pride. he granted it by accepting her words, refusing to coddle or demean her with further commentary.
zarya rolled her eyes, but redeemed herself with an offer he had not expected. "you vill not be able to get around much for now. but vhen you can stand, ask the others for small tasks."
servant until she might give back. her thigh would take at least a fortnight to mend, and even then it would be tender. an arch of his brow.
did she accept?